111: Flying Dragon in the Sky

Zhao Chuang's appearance undoubtedly broke everyone's ambush.

Several Foreigners could have shot Zhao Chuang in the back at this moment, but due to their cowardice, they hesitated to peek out.

A few others reached into their backpacks, their faces showing indecision.

"What are you all standing around for?! If we don't shoot now, we'll all die later!" John yelled furiously at the others in their positions.

In such a critical moment, someone always needs to step up and take control of the others' minds.

But doing so also comes with a price.

Following the sound, Zhao Chuang turned his head and met John's gaze.

Whoosh—!

Zhao Chuang instantly rushed towards John, raising his dragon claw and lunging at John's chest.

What Zhao Chuang didn't expect was that just as the dragon claw was about to hit, the opponent twisted his body, causing the claw to grab the backpack on his back instead.

"Shoot quickly!"

John broke out in a cold sweat, yelled towards the others, and ran backward, then pulled out a drone smoke screen.

Hiss—

John manipulated the smoke, drawing a semicircle that separated him and Zhao Chuang.

To prevent Zhao Chuang from rushing through the smoke, John emerged from the right side of the smoke first.

In the smoke, John's figure brushed past Zhao Chuang.

Bang bang bang bang—!!!

Random gunfire wildly strafed the smoke.

But John had already dropped to the ground beforehand.

Ding ding ding ding—!!

Zhao Chuang, holding his shield, continuously blocked bullets from all directions, then retreated to a position where the gunfire couldn't reach him.

Although he was safe, Zhao Chuang felt a bit anxious.

Rushing out of the smoke blindly now would likely result in being shot in the back. Although he was wearing a six-piece set, if he took too many shots to the legs, he would still die instantly.

This disgusting smoke made it impossible for him to pinpoint anyone's direction. Continuing like this would undoubtedly waste the duration of Gazelle.

One minute was a very delicate amount of time.

If the Gazelle's duration ended now, Zhao Chuang could use it again.

But what he feared was that when the smoke cleared, the Gazelle effect would end while he was halfway through killing.

"Indeed, I'm still too weak. If Brother Yan had these two items, it would probably be over by now."

Zhao Chuang shook his head in frustration.

Fortunately, of the three people Zhao Chuang had just killed, except for the one directly smashed to death by the shield, the other two were beyond saving.

Whoosh—!!!

The sound of the power propulsion device kept ringing in the air, getting closer and closer.

"What is that... a person?!"

"Quickly turn your muzzles, aim at the sky!"

John lay on the ground, looking up at Liu Yan intermittently traversing the sky, greatly alarmed.

"Have I been poking a monster's nest these past two days?"

John muttered curses under his breath while taking an AUG assault rifle from his back and aiming it at the smoke.

After the two brushed past each other, John immediately dropped to the ground, and their distance was very close.

John closed his eyes, concentrating all his attention, trying to find Zhao Chuang's position before the smoke dissipated.

Meanwhile, in the sky, Liu Yan repeatedly traversed using the power propulsion device, evading all lines of fire.

This maneuver wasn't due to Liu Yan's exceptionally strong reflexes, but rather that when everyone's lines of fire were concentrated on him, he only needed to move erratically to dodge all of them.

With a certain rhythm and awareness, such evasion was possible.

Liu Yan, at this moment, held the vertical and horizontal in his left hand and carried the giant wave assault rifle on his right shoulder, appearing like a deity in the eyes of those below.

"Are you ready? We're about to experience weightlessness," Liu Yan murmured softly.

As his voice fell, Liu Yan completely inverted the vertical and horizontal in his left hand.

Just then, John finally located Zhao Chuang, roughly estimating the position of Zhao Chuang's legs based on his memory of Zhao Chuang's physique.

A flash of white teeth appeared on John's dark face.

In an instant, Liu Yan's figure plummeted rapidly towards the ground, only to be maintained in mid-air by the power propulsion device.

And everyone in front of the Babel Tower, including Zhao Chuang and John, also fell upside down into the air at this moment.

But their speed was only that of ordinary falling, not the rapid descent Liu Yan had just experienced.

This moment also made Liu Yan realize that the vertical and horizontal seemed to have a powerful suppressive effect on targets in the air.

With everyone completely weightless, Liu Yan's power propulsion device performed to its fullest.

He almost completely ignored the effects brought by the vertical and horizontal, freely traversing the battlefield in the sky.

The containers on the ground were also falling towards the sky at this time.

Some Foreigners wanted to use the containers as leverage, but alas, the weight of the containers was such that they fell much faster than them.

Because most of the enemies were weightless at this time, and their entire bodies were inverted, whether it was the sudden panic or the visual impact of falling upside down, it completely deprived them of their combat effectiveness.

In fact, as the altitude increased, the fear of falling into the sky also filled their hearts.

As a result, several Foreigners with special items in their backpacks completely forgot to use them at this moment.

Dududu—!!!

Dududu—!!!

Whoosh—!!!

Liu Yan effortlessly killed three or four enemies without expending much effort.

On the other side.

As Zhao Chuang and John fell towards the sky, the smoke no longer acted as a curtain, obscuring their vision.

Bang bang bang bang—!!!

Seeing John's muzzle aimed at him, Zhao Chuang quickly raised his shield, blocking all the bullets.

Due to the lack of a foothold, this awkward distance made it impossible for Zhao Chuang to hit John.

Hiss—!!

Zhao Chuang pulled out his grappling hook gun and shot it towards John.

The moment he was hooked, John pulled out a dagger from his thigh strap and cut the rope on the grappling hook.

Seeing this, Zhao Chuang frowned.

Facing John's continuous shooting, Zhao Chuang was hit several times in the parts of his body that the shield couldn't cover.

Zhao Chuang glanced in Liu Yan's direction; Liu Yan was still constantly traversing, harvesting the others.

Even if Zhao Chuang was slow-witted, he could now realize that John's strength was completely on a different level from the others.

He had experienced several inversions before barely adapting.

Yet, his opponent, without knowing that an inversion would suddenly occur, was able to react at the same time as him.

Zhao Chuang steeled his heart, grabbed his shield with his dragon claw, and forcefully threw it towards John.

The distance between them was about four meters, a distance almost impossible to dodge.

Bang—!!!

The moment John saw Zhao Chuang grab the shield, he realized what the opponent was going to do.

He immediately took down the AWM sniper rifle from his back.

He fired a shot into the void, and using the powerful recoil, John completed a displacement while suspended, dodging Zhao Chuang's shield.

The spinning shield whizzed past John's body, making him feel a lingering fear.

Swish—!!!

An enemy not far away was directly cut in half by Zhao Chuang's shield.

John turned his head and looked at Zhao Chuang.

"You are indeed terrifyingly strong, but now that you've lost your shield, you can only die."